Ping'er was moved by Jia Cong's confession and collapsed instantly.

Ever since she was forced by Wang Xifeng to become her husband and wife's maid at the age of fourteen, Ping'er has long been no longer that ignorant girl. What doesn't she understand about love between men and women?!

Seeing Jia Cong's face full of solemnity, promising himself a future, Ping'er was extremely moved, but also extremely miserable.

How can this be?

If she had met Jia Cong a few years earlier, if she had still been innocent, and if she had been free, maybe she would have dared to think about it.

But now

Ping'er didn't dare to say anything, for fear of hurting the beautiful young man in front of him who was as pure as a spring water.

With tears in his eyes, Ping'er waved feebly and turned away, but Jia Cong couldn't hold him back no matter how hard he tried.

"Sister Ping'er, Ping'er"

Jia Cong hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted a few times, but Ping'er didn't look back. He just waved his hands hastily and staggered away quickly.

Jia Cong wanted to chase but never dared. He had just been emotionally moved and suddenly spoke out what was in his heart, which probably scared Ping'er.

He was filled with regret at this moment: A manly man only does things but doesn't say anything. What does this mean to him, lying to a little girl with empty words?

Even he himself is still penniless and relies on flattery to survive. How can he talk nonsense and let other girls follow him?

How should Ping'er see himself?

Thinking of Ping'er's pitiful and charming appearance again, Jia Cong couldn't help but stay where he was, his mind filled with her soft and sad expression.

In the scorching sun, Jia Cong stood under the eaves and thought hard.

Make money, I want to make money, I want to make a lot of money, I want to be strong, only when I am strong can I protect the people I love.

The more he thought about it, the more he became lost in thought. He didn't know where he was for a while. It wasn't until someone gave him a gentle push that he woke up.

When he raised his eyes, he saw an all-too-familiar ugly little face in front of him. It turned out to be Jinque coming home to find him.

"Master, what's wrong with you? What's the matter with you? Why are you alone in this sun in a daze? Is someone bullying the master again?"

Jinque's face was full of concern and she asked softly. Judging from her cautious appearance, she seemed to be afraid that a louder voice would arouse Jia Cong's grievances.

This scene is extremely familiar. Over the past many years, every time Jia Cong was beaten and wronged, this girl took care of Jia Cong so carefully and healed all his grievances and wounds.

If it hadn't been for this girl, Jia Cong might have died long ago, and it might not have been him who came through.

When he thought of these, Jia Cong felt warm in his heart.

Jinque may be the ugliest girl among all the girls in the Jia family, but to Jia Cong, she is the most important person to him in the world.

Without Jinque, there would be no Jia Cong.

When he thought of this, Jia Cong smiled quickly and said: "It's nothing, no one bullied me. I was just thinking about something for the moment, and I stayed there for a while without realizing it."

After hearing what he said, Jinque looked at it carefully and saw that Jia Cong was still clean and tidy, with no trace of abuse. Then he felt relieved and complained again: "Since everything is fine

, then why don't you go home quickly and just stand here in a daze, no matter how anxious others are waiting, they think something happened to you again!"

Jia Cong smiled quickly and replied: "You just like to think nonsense. Master, I am no longer what I used to be. No one will bully me anymore. Let's go home."

As he spoke, Jia Cong couldn't help but reached out and pinched Jinque's slightly fleshy cheek, held her arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Let's go quickly, it's so hot outside."

Unexpectedly, his intimate behavior frightened Jin Que. As if she had been bitten, she suddenly threw away Jia Cong's arm and jumped to the side. Her face was red and she shouted in a low voice. : "Master, what are you doing? Are you crazy? What does this nnbr mean for others to see it?"

Jia Cong was so amused by her extreme behavior that he deliberately said with a straight face: "What's wrong, my own maid, I can't even hold my arm and walk around?"

Jin Que stayed far away from him and said, "No, of course not. Why are you holding my arm properly? It seems so disrespectful."

While talking about Jinque, he hurried a few steps away, leaving Jia Cong far behind. He turned back and said, "Master, be careful where you step. Don't just go crazy and fall again. Don't cry if you bruise your skin."

Jia Cong couldn't help but smile bitterly, and hurriedly called to Jinque: "You are afraid that I will fall, but come over and help me walk!"

Jinque said with a sullen face: "No, I don't. If you don't watch the road, you deserve to fall. No one will feel sorry for you."

They just turned around to talk to Jia Cong, but accidentally tripped on a stone tooth on the side of the road and almost fell down. Jia Cong was so frightened that he ran two steps to catch himself, so that he didn't fall to the ground.

At this time Jin Que was shocked, embarrassed and happy, her face turned red, and she even blamed Jia Cong and said: "It's all my fault, young master, I almost fell down."

Jia Cong said with a smile: "The two of us are a perfect match. You can't live without me, and I can't live without you, otherwise we will both fall."

When Jinque heard what Jia Cong said, she couldn't help but feel happy and benefited from it. She turned her face and rolled her eyes at him, and said angrily: "Why are they not a couple? This is so unpleasant to hear."

Before he finished his sentence, he was suddenly shocked to realize that Jia Cong was actually holding his arm again, and he hurriedly waved his hand to break away. But Jia Cong refused to let go, and he begged with a shy face: "Good Jinque, Just support me a little, what are you afraid of? The sun is so poisonous, it makes my legs weak."

Jin Que shouted no, and tried to shake Jia Cong several times, but still could not get rid of him. Fortunately, it was still noon, and no one was outside, so Jin Que had to let Jia Cong hold his arm and walk all the way with a blushing face.

But she was terrified. She was afraid that someone would see the two of them being intimate, and they would make fun of her for seducing her master because she knew nothing about the world. If the news reached the ears of the master and his wife, she would probably be in trouble.

Therefore, Jinque didn't bother to talk all the way and walked almost flying, with a red face and a thunderous heartbeat.

Fortunately, the two of them walked out of the west courtyard of Rongguo Mansion, then walked out of the door and walked into the east courtyard, but they didn't meet anyone. Jinque secretly felt lucky. Seeing that there was a smooth road just a few steps ahead. It was Spring Garden, and she finally calmed down from the panic in her heart, and her pace slowed down a lot. But by this time, both of them were already out of breath from exhaustion.

Jia Cong was tired of running for his life and couldn't help complaining: "You girl, you don't know what you are doing by running so fast. You can tire me to death, young master. What are you afraid of? Is there a dog chasing you from behind?"

Jinque rolled her eyes at him fiercely, and even complained: "Young master, you have the nerve to criticize me. What are you doing to me in broad daylight? It doesn't matter if people see you. I will be scolded." die!"

Jia Cong asked strangely: "Scolding you? Why are you scolding you?"

Jin Que rolled her eyes at him and shouted: "People will definitely say that I am immoral. I seduced the master and the young master, and I am not afraid of being ugly!"
Chapter completed!